Give me

reason to run away; with my secret for a day. Give me lips to kiss the Sky; to disprove it hangs too high. Wings to love, a heart to give; borne above a life to live. Who are you?

I'm pretty sure I'd like to know.

Whatever it is you're up to, this color on my skin is better than new..is this your doing? I'd like to believe so..

I'm beginning to recall the emotion brought about when One spins in complete accordance with the cosmos. Let's pray I don't ruin the handful I seem to keep safe. These are chances the Sky changes old pearl strings, for. Worlds she explodes into sparks and fireworks, for.

Yours is a smile I could ignite into an encore of New Year's eve.

The Time I lack to strengthen grip and feel..the Time I lack to suppress need.
| {5:27 PM}